Spirit City.
The sacred land of cultivation in the hearts of all Soul Masters, standing tall in the center of the continent.
The hundred-meter-high city walls looked extremely majestic. On the six walls were huge reliefs, symbolizing the six most powerful Martial Souls on the continent.
Walking into Spirit City, one could see a very striking building.
Pillared structure, domed roof, the exterior facade covered with golden material, shining brightly under the sunlight.
The Pope's Palace.
The supreme ruler of Spirit Hall lived there.
In the conference hall of the Pope's Palace.
Yu Xiaogang sipped tea, waiting quietly.
In the huge hall of thousands of square meters, he was the only one at this time.
"Creak~"
The three-meter-high arched door opened, and a woman walked in from outside.
She was tall, with fair skin and a nearly perfect face.
She wore a luxurious black robe inlaid with gold patterns, and a nine-curve purple gold crown on her head. In her hand, she held a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless gems. The nobility and holiness radiating from her body made people involuntarily want to worship her.
Grandmaster stared at the woman intently. In his indifferent gaze, there was apology, reminiscence, but mostly melancholy.
"Bi... Bibi Dong, long time no see. Are you well?" Yu Xiaogang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pressed his hands on the table in front of him, stood up, and said slightly excitedly.
"Hmph." Bibi Dong snorted coldly. "Is that a name you can call me? Call me Pope, or address me as Your Holiness."
Although it was a reprimand, Bibi Dong's voice was soft and pleasant, like a spring breeze.
"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope." Grandmaster's pupils contracted slightly, and a trace of pain flowed from his eyes.
"Speak. What business do you have with me? Considering you once wanted to help me." Bibi Dong's voice sounded as calm as ever.
Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Bibi Dong, I was the one who implicated you back then."
His thoughts seemed to return to his days in Spirit Hall.
Back then, Yu Xiaogang came to Spirit City to find a solution to the malignant mutation of his Martial Soul and accidentally met Bibi Dong.
Unexpectedly, this woman who had already been titled the Saintess was actually plotting to flee Spirit Hall.
The two hit it off immediately. Bibi Dong used her identity as the Saintess to help Yu Xiaogang obtain Martial Soul information. Yu Xiaogang used the channels of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan to help Bibi Dong escape.
Unexpectedly, a problem occurred at the critical moment.
After Yu Xiaogang published the Ten Great Competencies, he was so happy that he drank a few too many cups and exposed Bibi Dong's escape plan.
Then, Bibi Dong was grounded.
And Yu Xiaogang, because of his own identity, was only expelled from Spirit Hall and was not harmed.
"Hmph." A strong soul power fluctuation erupted around Bibi Dong. Yu Xiaogang's face instantly turned pale, and his chest felt tight, as if a large mountain was pressing down on him.
"Speak. You only have one minute," Bibi Dong retracted her aura and said in a deep voice.
Cold sweat broke out on Yu Xiaogang's forehead, and he gasped for breath.
Ever since hearing Tang Hao's plan, Yu Xiaogang felt a fire in his heart that could not be extinguished for a long time.
Clear Sky re-emerges. What exciting news!
Yu Xiaogang's mind constantly pondered what he could do for his idol.
Tang San's cultivation was on the right track. At some point, Yu Xiaogang found that he seemed unable to teach Tang San anything more.
He thought for a long time and finally thought of one more thing that was crucial for Tang San.
Twin Martial Souls.
In history, only three Soul Masters with Twin Martial Souls had appeared.
The first exploded and died. The second was the current Pope, Bibi Dong.
Yu Xiaogang originally thought that relying on his friendship with Bibi Dong, it shouldn't be difficult to get the secret of Twin Martial Souls out of her mouth.
But now, he found that Bibi Dong was no longer the dream-filled, somewhat naive girl of the past.
Yu Xiaogang braced himself and said, "Your... Your Holiness the Pope. I... I came here this time because I want to know how you overcame the difficulties of Twin Martial Souls back then."
Bibi Dong frowned slightly. "For that disciple of yours with the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul?"
"How do you know?" Grandmaster's body shook violently as he stared at Bibi Dong.
"Hmph, Twin Martial Souls, one of which is the Clear Sky Hammer, and innate full soul power." Bibi Dong's voice suddenly became cold.
"Yu Xiaogang, why should I help you? Let you cultivate a strong person to oppose me in the future?"
Grandmaster said in a deep voice, "Of course not. If you are willing to tell me this secret, I guarantee that Tang San will never oppose Spirit Hall in his life."
A smile appeared on the corner of Bibi Dong's mouth. "Yu Xiaogang, don't you know Spirit Hall's ban on the Clear Sky Clan? That disciple you are so proud of is probably already beheaded by now."
"The Elder Hall has decided to act. You should know about the Elder Hall, right?" Bibi Dong did not hide it and said lightly.
"You..."
Yu Xiaogang suddenly took a step forward, his eyes instantly covered in blood red, his whole body trembling violently.
"Bang!"
Just as his hands were about to touch Bibi Dong's shoulders, thick soul power vibrated out, and Yu Xiaogang's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string.
"Yu Xiaogang, watch your status. Alright, one minute is up. Get out." Bibi Dong said indifferently.
Yu Xiaogang coughed up a mouthful of bloody phlegm, his breathing becoming very heavy. "Th... Thank you, Your Holiness the Pope."
With that, he dragged his injured body and slowly left the conference hall.
Bibi Dong returned to her seat, closed her eyes slightly, and gently rubbed her temples. Seeing Yu Xiaogang again reminded her of many unhappy things.
She was an orphan since childhood. After her Martial Soul awakened, she was adopted by Spirit Hall due to her outstanding talent.
However, having too high talent, or being too beautiful, was never a good thing for a woman.
The taller a tree, the deeper its roots reach into the darkness.
Spirit Hall looked magnificent, but the glory of the Angel God covered up too much darkness.
Only those who have experienced it personally will understand the filth and nastiness hidden in the dark.
"Huu~"
Bibi Dong slowly exhaled and casually picked up a few documents beside her.
"Tang San, from Nuoding City, Heaven Dou Empire. Twin Martial Souls: Blue Silver Grass, Clear Sky Hammer. Fourteen years old, Soul Ancestor."
"Zhu Zhuqing, from the Star Luo Zhu Family. Fourteen years old, Soul Ancestor cultivation."
"Lu Feng..."
Bibi Dong rubbed her head. "Why did so many monsters pop up all of a sudden? Forget it, leave these matters for those old fogies to worry about."
"Yue Guan." Bibi Dong opened her red lips slightly.
The air trembled slightly, ripples appearing, and a white-clothed figure slowly emerged.
"Your Holiness." Yue Guan bowed slightly.
"What has Xue'er been doing recently?"
"All is calm. In a month, the Young Master will come to Spirit City with the Heaven Dou team."
Yue Guan glanced at the documents beside her and said, "By the way, the Young Master has been very close to this person named Lu Feng recently."
Bibi Dong frowned slightly and picked up the document beside her. "Lu Feng, Martial Soul Iron Fist, innate soul power level five, fourteen years old, Soul Ancestor cultivation."
"Yue Guan, go to the Heaven Dou Empire and see what's going on with this Lu Feng."
"Yes."
"Bang!"
Xue Qinghe kicked over the table in front of him.
As the Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, Xue Qinghe had always been well-mannered and almost never lost his temper.
"Dates Zhu Zhuqing on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. Dates Dugu Yan on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays. Rests on Sundays. Good, good, good! He really is a master of time management!"
"She Long, go give him a severe beating for me," Xue Qinghe said through gritted teeth.
"Yes."